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Earning His Orgasm - Part 3
🕑 Added 2021-10-24 06:30:20 +0000 UTCThe first two parts of this story went up a long time ago, so if you haven't read them, click here to check them out. Anyone into heavy, humiliating bisexual play will love the stories.
“How does it feel to look down at your cock and see that it’s been transformed into nothing more than a small nub of flesh?” Jade asked as she glanced down at Dean’s chastised manhood.
He followed her gaze, though he didn’t need to. He’d been in the tiny cock cage before. It was exceptionally uncomfortable, but that seemed to deepen the kinky pleasure that came from submitting to it. There was no room for his cock to grow, but when he acted in service to his dominant wife’s desires, it wasn’t Dean’s place to get hard. He was always on the receiving end when Jade caged him and took control.
“It’s embarrassing,” Dean admitted. “But it’s thrilling, too. The idea that I have no control over my cock, it’s kind of exciting.”
Jade stepped closer and Dean felt the warmth emanating from her naked body before her breasts pressed into his bare chest. “And you like that I’m going to make you earn the right to escape that cage and have an orgasm, don’t you?”
“Yes,” Dean said.
“Even though I’m going to make you act like a whore to earn your orgasm?” Jade asked.
Dean thought of the last time he’d been permitted to cum. Jade had taken him to a gloryhole and had put his mouth and ass to work as he made five men climax before she freed him from his cage and got him off. He’d never felt more like a whore, but he’d certainly been turned on. “I like being a whore for you,” Dean admitted.
Jade smiled and rewarded him with a kiss. She grabbed his caged cock and balls with one hand and his ass with the other. She squeezed his flesh like she owned it and gave his bottom a swift, painful swat. Dean moaned into her mouth and Jade’s tongue invaded like she was trying to take ownership of him.
“Are you going to be a good little whore today?” Jade asked.
“Yes,” Dean replied. “I will. I promise. I’ll be a good whore for you.” He felt a shiver of pleasure rush up his spine as he uttered those naughty words.
“I’ve invited two of my very good friends over,” Jade explained. “They’re both like me. Beautiful, dominant goddesses that have seized control of their husbands and their marriages. They’ve agreed to bring their husbands along. We’re going to make our good little subby cuckolds put on a show for us.”
Dean was tempted to ask what sort of show they’d be putting on, but the answer didn’t really matter. He knew it would involve him sucking cock and getting fucked and since he was in the cage, there was almost no chance he’d be fucking anyone. Plus, the particulars didn’t matter. Jade wanted Dean to put on a show with two other cuckolds, so that’s what he was going to do.
“Put your fingers inside me,” Jade instructed.
Dean reached between his wife’s legs and slipped two fingers into her pussy with remarkable ease. She smiled and let out a quiet moan as he used his thumb to work her clit.
“The idea of whoring you out for the night turns me on,” she said. “The idea of seeing you taking cock from both ends makes me wet, Dean. How does that make you feel?”
“I love making you happy, Jade,” he replied.
“Then get on your knees and eat my pussy,” she instructed.
Dean fell to his knees and Jade put two hands on the back of his head and pulled him close. He slipped his tongue into her pussy and she gently moved her hips, slowly riding his face and grinding her clit over his lips and tongue.
After a few wondrous minutes of pussy worship, Jade stepped back and dropped to her knees. She took Dean’s head in her hands and leaned forward. Her lips hovered close to his for a few moments before they shared a long, tender kiss.
“Don’t forget your place tonight,” Jade whispered. “You’re a whore tonight. Your job is to do as you’re told and nothing more. No complaints. No hesitation. Nothing of the sort. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Dean replied. “I’ll be a good whore.”
“They’ll be here soon,” Jade said. “There’s a bottle of champagne chilling in the refrigerator. Open it up and pour three glasses for me.”
Dean stood and helped his wife to her feet. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and a pat on the ass and he headed for the kitchen. He found the champagne, popped the cork, and poured three glasses as instructed. As each glass filled with bubbly liquid, Dean imagined his wife and her two friends enjoying their drinks as they watched their husbands engage in a sex show that none of them would have done by choice. Dean suspected the other men were like him in that they felt compelled to do as their wives desired.
“They’re here,” Jade said as she stepped into the kitchen in a knee length black leather skirt with a slit up the side of her thigh and a semi-sheer white blouse with a breathtaking white lace bra beneath it. “Bring the champagne to the living room.”
Dean handed his wife a glass and picked up the other two. He brought them to the living room as instructed, set them on the coffee table, and waited with his hands behind his back.
“Jade, you look fabulous,” a woman’s voice said as Jade opened the door.
“Thank you,” Jade replied. “You too. Please, come in. You’ll find a glass of champagne waiting for you in the living room.”
“Jade, darling, you’re exquisite as always,” another female voice said.
“You too. Those leather pants are breathtaking, Linda,” Jade replied.
“I know. My cuckold goes wild for them,” Linda replied. “I swear, I put them on and he turns into a little puppy dog willing to do absolutely anything I say for the chance to touch my ass. I’m pretty sure he’d be willing to sacrifice a finger If I’d let him get on his knees and kiss my leather-clad ass.”
“My cuckold has a glass of champagne for you, too,” Jade said. “Please, come in so we can get this naughty little party started.”
Dean took a deep breath as he heard the sound of high heels approaching. A tall, beautiful blonde woman in a tight black dress stepped into the living room. Her hair was in a high ponytail and she wore four inch black heels that made her legs and ass look utterly flawless. Her cuckold followed with his gaze fixed on the ground at his wife’s feet.
“You must be Dean,” she said with a smile.
“I am,” Dean replied. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. Champagne?” She nodded and Dean plucked a glass from the coffee table and handed it to her.
She took a sip and then extended her other hand and said, “I’m Erica.”
Dean bent over, took her hand, and offered a soft kiss.
“Such a gentleman,” Linda said as she stepped into the living room.
Dean looked up, grabbed the remaining champagne glass from the coffee table, and offered it to the leggy brunette in a pair of leather pants and a tight tank top. “Champagne?”
“But of course,” Linda said as she took the glass from him. She too offered her hand and Dean took it and bent over to offer a soft kiss.
“Dean, you’ve already met Erica and Linda. I’d like you to meet their cuckolds, Lyle and Aaron,” Jade said.
Dean nodded at the two men standing a few steps from the coffee table with their hands behind their backs. Both were dressed in slacks and button up shirts, though Dean knew that neither would remain clothed for long.
All three women sat on the leather couch that was the centerpiece of their living room and looked up at the men that eagerly served them.
“That chastity cage is adorable,” Linda commented.
“It’s so small,” Erica added. “How can you even fit him in there?”
“He’s not all that big,” Jade answered. “It took a little work to stuff his cock in that cage, but with just a hint of oil he fit in quite nicely. I love that there isn’t even a millimeter of room for him to get hard. The moment he feels even a hint of desire he’ll feel the cage restricting his flesh, and feel my control over him. The only way he gets out is if he does exactly as I say. I don’t care if I have to leave him in there for months, he’ll submit.”
“Aaron, darling, take your clothes off,” Linda instructed.
“You too, Lyle,” Erica said.
Dean watched the cuckolds reveal their decidedly average-looking bodies. Both were flaccid and their cocks weren’t the sort to inspire lust in a woman, though that was to be expected. They were cuckolds, after all. Their wives had chosen to fuck other men and make their husbands submit, so of course they weren’t the sort of men that inspired much of anything when they got naked.
Dean was surprised to feel a little extra humiliation at the idea of offering his body to the two naked men standing in front of the coffee table. He wasn’t sure if it was because they were both submissive cuckolds like him or if they were simply unimpressive men, but he felt an unexpected sense of embarrassment at surrendering to Jade’s desires.
“Show our guests what a good whore you can be,” Jade said. “Suck their cocks until they’re both stiff for you.”
Dean kept his eyes on the floor – he couldn’t meet the gazes of the men he was about to blow – and approached. He dropped to his knees in front of them and reached up to take a cock in each hand. He stroked the cuckolds and felt their cocks come alive almost immediately.
“They’ve both gone nearly two weeks without an orgasm,” Erica explained. “We wanted to make sure they were ready for this. We can’t have anyone going soft just because he’s fucking another cuckold, after all.”
“Dean, darling, you need to take one of those cocks into your mouth,” Jade said. “A whore has to offer his holes, after all. Don’t forget that you’re nothing but a set of holes tonight, that you must make these men cum inside you if you’re going to earn your orgasm.”
Dean suspected that was part of the deal, but he’d hoped he wouldn’t have to take their loads inside him. He wasn’t going to argue, though. He was going to do as he was told. He moved in front of Aaron and took the cuckold’s stiff cock in his mouth. He was rewarded with a moan of pleasure and Aaron almost immediately put a hand on the back of Dean’s head.
“You are not allowed to cum until I give you permission,” Linda said to her husband. “Do you understand that, cuck?”
“Yes,” Aaron said.
“I’ll beat you with a belt if you cum too quickly,” she reiterated. “I’ll do it in front of everyone here, too. Do you understand?”
“Yes. I won’t cum too quickly,” Aaron replied. “I promise. I won’t. I’ll be good for you.”
All three women laughed as Dean moved to Lyle’s cock. He took it his mouth and sucked lustily as humiliation coursed through his body. He knew the women weren’t laughing specifically at him, but it felt like they were. He deserved to be laughed at. He was on his knees in front of two pathetic submissive cuckolds and he was sucking and stroking cock like a common whore while his dick was locked in the smallest chastity device his wife could find.
“Lyle put up quite the fight about this,” Erica said. “I think he was pretending, though. I think he’s excited about getting his cock sucked. I think he’s excited about getting to orgasm inside someone. It’s been more than a year since I allowed his cock to cum inside me and I honestly can’t see that happening again anytime soon.”
Linda laughed. “Aaron’s the same way. He hasn’t cum inside me in any way in almost two years. It’s just not worth it, you know? I used to enjoy fucking him, but it’s just not the same since I started cuckolding him. It’s not even remotely the same. It actually dries me out to think about fucking him. Can you believe that?”
“Cuckolds are useful,” Jade said. “But they’re not particularly useful for fucking us, are they? They’re more useful for something like this. We can put them to work for our amusement. They can suck cock for us. They can get their cocks sucked for us. They can get fucked for us. They can fuck for us. They just can’t fuck us.”
All three women laughed and Dean knew that at least some of their amusement was in response to his place in the middle of the cuckold threesome that was unfolding in their living room.
“Aaron,” Jade began, “would you like to fuck my husband?”
Dean looked up at Aaron and saw his eyes dart from one woman to another. He was almost certainly looking towards his wife for permission to speak his mind. She must have offered it, because he quickly said, “Yes, I’d like that very much.”
“You don’t have to use a condom, you know,” Jade said. “Does that excite you, Aaron? Do you like the idea of cumming in my husband’s ass while I watch? Do you like the idea of using my faggot husband as a cum dumpster?”
Aaron moaned. “Yes, ma’am. I do.”
“Is it wrong that I find this so exciting?” Linda asked. “There’s something so delicious about watching all three cucks go at it.”
“Isn’t there?” Jade replied. “Dean, on your hands and knees. Present your body to your fellow cuckolds.”
Dean moved to his hands and knees on the living room rug and looked towards his wife. He’d never felt so exposed, and given what was about to happen and who was about to watch, it was quite possible he’d never been so exposed.
“Now look up at those two pathetic cuckolds and beg them to fuck you,” Jade instructed. “Beg them to use you like a whore.”
Dean took a deep breath and turned towards Lyle and Aaron. “Please fuck me,” he said. “Please fuck my mouth and my ass. Please fuck me and cum inside me. Please use me like a whore.”
“Aaron, you can fuck his ass first,” Jade said. “You may cum inside him when your wife gives you permission. Lyle, you can use his mouth. Neither of you needs to be gentle. My cuckold’s been fucked by far bigger cocks wielded by far better men than either of you, so feel free to use him hard.”
Dean turned towards his wife and saw a look of genuine joy on her face. Erica and Linda wore the same looks. All three dommes were utterly delighted at what was about to unfold in front of them. Dean couldn’t help but feel a measure of joy at being at least partially responsible for their happiness, though he was about to receive a heavy dose of humiliation to guarantee the dommes had a pleasurable evening.
Lyle grabbed a handful of Dean’s hair and pulled his gaze away from Jade. A stiff cock pressed against his lips and Dean opened up. Every inch disappeared into his mouth as Lyle grabbed a second handful of hair and started fucking Dean’s face.
Aaron’s cock pressed against Dean’s asshole. A little spit was added for lubrication and a moment later he had a cock in his ass. Just like that Dean was getting spitroasted like a whore. He was exactly what his wife wanted him to be in that moment. The fact that his cock had been turned into little more than a clit in its tiny cage only added insult to injury. Dean had been reduced to a pair of holes by his wife and he was being lustily used by two men who’d long been denied the opportunity to fuck someone with abandon.
“Does that feel good, Aaron?” Linda asked. “Does it feel good to fuck a whore? Does it make you feel like a real man for once?”
“Yes,” Aaron said as he dug his fingers into Dean’s hips and fucked him harder.
“You can spank him,” Jade said. “A whore deserves to be spanked, after all.”
Aaron brought his hand down on Dean’s ass and he moaned around the dick in his mouth.
“This is such a turn on,” Erica said. “Thank you for arranging this, Jade. It’s so much hotter than I thought it would be.”
“I’m going to cum so hard today,” Linda added in a lust-filled voice.
“I’m close,” Aaron said. “Can I cum?”
“Spank him again,” Linda said. “Redden his ass.”
Aaron brought his hand down on Dean’s ass over and over. He smacked both his cheeks numerous times, leaving them warm from the repeated abuse. It hurt, too, but there was nothing Dean could do about it. He was his wife’s fuck toy.
“Cum in his ass,” Linda instructed after the vigorous spanking.
Aaron grunted his way through a handful of exceptionally hard thrusts and then buried his cock in Dean’s ass and unleashed.
Dean couldn’t feel the cum splashing in his rectum, but he could feel the humiliation of having a cuckold cum inside him. It was so much worse than when one of his wife’s lovers bred his ass. Dean burned with embarrassment as Lyle continued to fuck his face.
“Was that good, cucky?” Linda asked. “Did it feel good to pump your load into that faggot’s ass?”
“It felt incredible,” Aaron answered. “Fucking incredible.”
“You should thank Jade for offering up her husband’s ass for your pleasure,” Linda said.
“Thank you, Jade. Thank you so much. Thank you for letting me cum in your husband’s ass,” Aaron said.
“You can thank me by giving me a foot massage while Lyle takes over fucking my faggot husband’s ass,” Jade said.
Aaron rushed to his knees in front of Jade and Lyle pulled his cock from Dean’s mouth and moved behind him.
“May I fuck him?” he asked.
“You may,” Jade replied. “But remember, you must wait for your wife’s permission before you cum inside him.”
“Fuck him hard, baby,” Erica said.
Lyle’s cock slipped into Dean’s slippery, cum-filled ass with ease. He wasn’t particularly big so it didn’t feel painful. It was just humiliating to have another cuckold’s dick inside him.
“Linda, Aaron’s fingers are quite talented,” Jade said as she enjoyed a foot massage.
“I know,” Linda replied. “He’s had a lot of practice. After all, what good is a cuckold if he’s not willing to give you a massage whenever you want one?”
Dean looked over at his wife as Lyle plowed his ass. He saw a look of joy on his wife’s face as she watched Aaron rub her feet. Jealousy coursed through Dean’s body. He was stuck taking dick on his hands and knees while another man got to give Jade just a little bit of pleasure. It was agonizing.
“Don’t be jealous,” Jade said as she turned her gaze to her husband and instantly recognized his emotion. “You’re busy, darling, or you’d be the one rubbing my feet. You have a job. You have to make them both cum in your ass. You have to be flooded with their fucking loads. You have to be a good whore. You understand that, don’t you? If you want me to let you out of that cage, you have to be a good whore.”
“Aaron’s good with his tongue,” Linda said. “I’d be more than happy to let him eat your pussy if you’d like, Jade.”
Jade smiled at Dean and set her champagne glass on the table. She sat back down, lifted her ass from the couch, and reached back to unzip her skirt. She worked it down her legs and set it over the arm of the couch before spreading her legs. “I’d like that very much,” she said.
“Eat her pussy,” Linda instructed.
Jade looked down at Aaron and put a gentle hand on the back of his head as he leaned forward. She smiled and moaned as his tongue went to work and Dean dug his fingernails into the rug to try and calm the jealousy he felt. He wanted to rush towards Aaron and push him aside. He wanted to be the one licking his wife’s pussy. He didn’t want to be the whore getting fucked for everyone’s amusement. It wasn’t his choice, though. Jade was taunting him. She was getting off on it, too. Of course she was.
“You’re so right, Linda. Your cuckold’s tongue is exceptionally talented,” Jade said. She arched her back and closed her eyes as a long, low moan escaped her lips.
“Your whore is jealous,” Erica said. “He looks like he’s going out of his mind, in fact. Pull his hair, Lyle. Grab a handful. Bring his attention back to his purpose. He’s on his hands and knees to get fucked for your pleasure. He shouldn’t be worried about the man servicing his wife’s pussy. A cuckold should be happy that any man is tending to his wife’s needs.”
Lyle grabbed a handful of Dean’s hair and pulled back hard. He smacked his ass without prompting from his wife and fucked him harder. His cock wasn’t big enough to make the anal penetration hurt, but the thrusts were powerful enough that Dean had to push back to maintain his balance on his hands and knees.
“I’m close,” Lyle said.
“So am I,” Jade replied.
“Cum in his ass,” Erica instructed. “Cum in the whore’s ass while his wife cums on another cuckold’s tongue.”
Lyle tightened his grip on Dean’s hair and pulled back a little harder. Dean arched his back and stared up at the ceiling as he listened to his wife approached her orgasm with Aaron working her pussy with his eager tongue. He felt overwhelmed with jealousy, and yet there was nothing he could do about it. He was his wife’s submissive cuckold and if she wanted him to get fucked while someone else ate her pussy, that was how it had to be.
Lyle grunted loudly and pushed his cock into Dean’s asshole. He held it there and pumped a second load of cum into Dean’s rectum.
“Oh…fuck…I’m cumming!” Jade cried out.
Lyle released Dean’s hair and he looked over to see his wife having an orgasm with both hands on Aaron’s head. Dean wanted to be where Aaron was. He wanted to be the one she was holding between her supple thighs. He wanted to be the one tasting her juices.
“What do you say?” Linda asked after Jade released her grip on Aaron’s head.
“Thank you for letting me worship your pussy,” Aaron said as he looked up at Jade.
She smiled and caressed his face. “You’re welcome. You have a very talented tongue.”
“Thank you,” Aaron said before standing and stepping back.
Lyle pulled out of Dean’s ass, stood, and stepped back. Dean gazed between his wife’s legs as Jade reached down and spread her pussy lips to put her slippery pink flesh on display.
“Come here,” Jade said.
Dean crawled towards his wife and stopped between her legs. He looked up to see a sweet smile on her face as reached out and caressed his cheek just like she’d done with Aaron.
“How does it feel to be a cum dumpster for those two pathetic cucks?” Jade asked.
“It felt humiliating,” Dean answered. “And arousing.”
Jade smiled. “Of course it did. You’re a pathetic cuck too.”
“Did he earn his orgasm?” Linda asked.
“He did,” Jade replied. She lifted the chain holding his key over her head and leaned down to free Dean’s cock from the tiny cage. She set the pieces on the coffee table and took his soft cock in her hand. They kissed as she stroked him to life and soon her fingers were wrapped around his stiff shaft.
“Cum in my hand when you’re ready,” Jade said.
Dean couldn’t hold out. As humiliating as it was to get fucked by two cuckolds, it really had been arousing, and after an exceedingly long time without an orgasm, Dean was ready to burst in a shockingly short span of time.
He groaned and ejaculated in Jade’s hand after less than a minute of vigorous stroking. He heard Erica and Linda snicker at his speediness, but their laughter only enhanced his pleasure.
“Open up,” Jade said as Dean finished cumming.
He opened his mouth and she lifted her hand and poured every bit of his load onto his tongue. Dean took it without hesitation, as it was just one more humiliating act he was thrilled to indulge in for his wife’s pleasure.
“Swallow,” Jade instructed.
Dean closed his mouth and swallowed.
“Lyle, I’d like to cum,” Erica said. “Get over here and get on your knees.”
Lyle did as his wife desired and Linda signaled for Aaron to do the same. In no time, both women were on the receiving end of beautiful oral pleasure provided by their cuckold husbands.
“You were wonderful tonight,” Jade said. “Would you like to make me cum, my love?”
“I would,” Dean replied.
Jade sat back, put a hand on the back of his head, and pulled him to her pussy. He pushed his tongue inside her and savored his wife’s juices and the post-orgasmic glow that continued to emanate from between his legs.
“Good boy,” she said. “Make me feel good. Make me cum. Be a good boy and make me cum.”
Dean was overjoyed to get to worship his wife’s pussy. He tended to it lovingly, massaging her clit and sucking on her labia before pushing his tongue inside her once more. He’d do anything to make her cum – as he’d proven – but getting to worship her pussy was a genuine treat.
“I’m going to put you back in the small cage after we’re done here,” Jade said. “I like how desperate you are in it. I like that you’re willing to do anything to earn your freedom from it.”
Dean knew it wasn’t his place to say anything. He was prepared to go back in the cage. He was prepared to do anything to earn his way out of it. That was how his marriage worked. That was how he wanted it to work. He loved being whatever his wife wanted him to be. That was the kind of cuckold he was.
The End
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Shubby99
Superb story — all three parts having excellent variations on cuckold faggot humiliation ;-)
